“Don’t think too much. Just stay here and get healed.” Ryan closed his eyes for a while. When he finished the bath, the old man helped him to get dressed. He was completely disabled. It was likely that he couldn’t stand on his own anymore. At the thought of spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair, he felt thoroughly miserable. The news that Ryan had been killed by Neil spread in the city and almost all citizens heard about that. After Linnet was informed of that news, she shed floods of tears. When her father went back home, seeing her cry desperately on the sofa, he felt as if a knife were piercing his heart. “I am really sorry, but he’s gone.” Linnet rose to her feet, burying her head against her father’s shoulders. She cried desperately as things went out of her expectation.

